Lack Luster Week

There are no more chocolates. The chocolates have been replaced with awkward conversations with VP’s asking me a million and one personal questions. I noticed one broker who likes to chat it up 10 times a day. I will call him *Paul Blart, since he looks like the mall cop to me. *Forever Alone has warned me about these guys trying to flirt and they have wives. I have caught many of them plenty of time without their wedding ring on too. *Paul Blart makes a point to talk to me and tries to do playful things like throwing a ball at me to catch or something. He also finds it amusing that I was a huge fan of a football player named Jake Ballard, who happens to also be white. He attempted to make jokes about that today. Sigh, I love this job but man, I can see this guy trying it. I need a good photo *Scott ASAP on my desk. Other than this my week has been rather basic. I have been shopping like crazy trying to find work appropriate clothes. I also have to shoot Vampz! this weekend too, so I won’t get to spend much time with *Scott as I would like. The good thing is that I have time off next week for the 4^th of July, with no pay. Ugh.